"The situation is stable until the rules of Heaven are completely broken, so you don't need to worry!"

The God of Light answered calmly, his thoughts seemingly drifting away to some distant time and space: "However, when the rules of Heaven shatter and the universe is destroyed, no one can stop it..."

"Ten thousand years ago, the entire universe suffered an unprecedented catastrophe. The universe collapsed, and the destructive power swept everything, slaughtering tens of thousands of intelligent civilizations! The heavenly rules of this planet were broken, and powerful beings from the outer world descended!"

"The final outcome was the fall of countless powerful beings, the forced closure of the Heavenly Dao, and the annihilation of all things..."

The God of Light's tone was slightly complex, tinged with a hint of reminiscence and sigh, as if recalling a painful memory from ten thousand years ago.

"Outer Heavens?"

Xu Xiwang's eyelids twitched, and she quickly asked, "Just how big is the outer heavens?"

"The vast starry sky you see is just a drop in the ocean beyond the heavens."

The voice of the God of Light was ethereal and deep: "Deep within the universe, there exists an even more vast world."

"I see."

Xu Xiwang felt heavy-hearted; at that moment, he suddenly felt very insignificant.

Although he possessed a system, he was as weak as an ant in the face of supreme strength.

"Don't be discouraged. Your potential has already reached its peak, and surpassing us in the future is a given."

The voice of the God of Light rang out again: "You've come to me this time, presumably to cultivate with the power of light!"

Xu Xiwang nodded: "That's right, I need the power of light to cultivate!"

"For your second uncle's sake, I'll give you one day."

"What? Only one day?" Xu Xiwang's eyes widened.

That God of Light is incredibly stingy!

"Not enough?"

The voice of the God of Light gradually became stern: "You should know that pure light power is extremely rare. I can only convert a strand of light power the size of a hair in a day. A day is precious enough. Don't be greedy and try to swallow an elephant."

The God of Light's voice was extremely serious, not like he was joking.

Immediately, he waved his divine hand, and a dazzling golden light flashed, transforming into a sculpture in the center of the Temple of Light!

The sculpture is enormous, about 100 meters tall, and its shape resembles a coiled dragon.

The dragon's head faces upwards, its claws downwards, lifelike, and even faintly shimmering with a metallic luster, giving it a sense of hardness and sharpness!

"This is the purest power of light that I have accumulated over ten thousand years. How much you can absorb depends on your own destiny!"

"The God of Light said calmly."

"Phew~"

Xu Xiwang exhaled a breath of stale air and said solemnly, "Thank you, Lord Apollo! I promise that I will do my best to make good use of this power of light and will not waste a single bit!"

After saying that, he walked straight to the sculpture.

Gazing at that glimmer of hope, Yinlin suddenly said to the God of Light, "Lord Apollo, this is your accumulation of ten thousand years. If you just let him absorb it like this, what if he absorbs too much..."

The God of Light chuckled and shook his head, saying, "Heh, how much can this brat absorb?"

Yin Lin frowned slightly, puzzled, and said, "Are you sure? This guy is very strange!"

She always felt that this guy was unusual, perhaps he really had something special about him?

The God of Light waved his hand lazily and said, "Don't you believe me? Even I can only absorb a dozen or so strands of light power a day."

Yin Lin was silent for a moment, then sighed, "Since that's the case, then you can make the decision. But... I have a bad feeling about this."

"Um?"

The God of Light raised an eyebrow, a strange glint flashing in his eyes, as if he had thought of something.

He did not respond, but stared at Xu Xiwang silently with deep eyes.

Xu Xiwang walked up to the sculpture and examined it carefully.

The sculpture is so lifelike that every inch seems to contain endless mysteries, exuding an extremely profound sense of mystery.

He placed his palm close to the sculpture and immediately felt his blood boil, creating a kind of resonance!

Boom!

Xu Xiwang felt a buzzing in his head, his blood surging, and a strange power surging within him!

This power of light is extremely pure and refined, like a blazing sun.

In an instant, Xu Xiwang's skin radiated a glow, as if cast in gold, with a crystal-clear luster like glass and jade.

This was the power of light within Xu Xiwang's flesh and blood, now fully awakened, permeating his limbs and making him incomparably holy.

"Damn it, what kind of crappy power is this? It's absolutely disgusting!"

The demon deep within his mind, Xu Xiwang, was initially enjoying the system's services, but upon sensing the purest power of light, he instantly flew into a rage and began cursing.

He disliked this power of light; instead, he felt disgusted, aversion, hatred, and even wanted to destroy it!

"Damn it, I really want to get rid of this disgusting, damned power. I'm going back to sleep!"

After saying that, he turned around and went back to his grave.